Lyrics:
chasing women no simping
Off white sails on now everybody wanna Kick it
Stacks who they kidding
These boys really broke
They be on the net being funny when
we paving the way
They hatin' the way that I made an escape
Long live Mac Mill, one of the greatest to date, you know
Came through sippin', wood grain
the world)
When will there be a harvest (harvest for the world)
Everybody (harvest for the world)
Oh, talkin' bout the children (harvest for the world)
live a fucked up life?
And is somebody gonna count my sins?
Why am I never gon’ listen
(Am I never gon’ listen)
To anybody or myself?
Everybody tryna
Some man say it's a psycho ting
But them man are fake on a lypo ting
Us man are big dargs, them a Michael 'ting
Roll by on a cycle ting
Man better take
to nine
Gotta hold that tool
'Cause these dudes are snakes
Sheeps posing as wolves
Real niggers live by respect
Forever stand tall i'll tell you straight
I
get the fuck out my mental
Don't give a shit I put dick in her dental
Central everybody looking at me
Stay by myself cuz I know what I need
Look at yo
your buddy
And leave 'em like Silly Putty
From this McGillicutty to Magilla Gorilla nigga I'm talkin' everybody
Maxwell's Memorex
Tone Touch forever
don't trust these hoes, they'll turn like taser
Big back in the gap, I was so unable
Now I get it direct, I ain't talkin' 'bout cable
Live in
I ain't been droppin' like that
I need a car, practice, a lot on my back
Me and my closest friends, ain't been talkin' like that
You woulda thought
and your life
That just got stolen
It wouldn't have been prevented
I'm the animal that sented
You was talkin shit
Now that fuckin chest got dented
I know
Yeah baby, it's Phil Cassese live on Night Talk
We're talkin' about musical genius R.A. The Rugged Man
Let's take some calls, find out what you
Long live $cams (let's go, go, go)
ShittyBoyz
(Meech) ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Tell me why they cap like they get paid for (why they
just like I hit the damn lotto/
CA all day. Yea I live by that motto/
Now I got them all attracted like a Instagram model/
Double tap. I'm lyrical. Keep
down the street"
I'll jump out on feet, I ain't gotta— nigga
Fuck a drive-by, I'll jump out on feet, nigga
Y'all niggas can't fuck with me
Bitch, if you
broke you don't sleep nigga
You know, long live all my niggas
Yeah
Look, aye keep that Glock by my Tommy
Boy you know you pussy like right beneath
Aw yeah! We in the motherfuckin' place tonight!
Show's about to start guys, everybody get to your seats
Bronsolinio's comin' to the stage
Mmm,
a realtor, got a couple houses 'round my neck
Nigga pillow talkin', know you tired of yawnin', go get your rest
Real brick baby, Section 8, my cousins WIC
motherfuckers talkin shit but never had a clue
Come with your attitude, cocksucker fuck yo' life
I tie you to a chair and make you watch me fuck your wife
I'm
I'm ready for war is that all you got
Heard the mack was talkin this and that bout some of my incidents
Said I smoke and snatchin purses you heard this
beaten by the best
Yo, damn skip I be riding my own dick
Those with that fly shit up in they head, get domes swollen quick
Competition best pray for
feel your pain when
They switch and get ugly
Can't trust no nigga
Can't look me in my eye
My homies live forever
We ain't ever gonna die
Locs by my side,
Just know you gonna be great like you always been destined
Keep me by your side you'll never need no protection
A little girl is waking up this
should be rich by 18
Everybody with me strapped
You gon get targeted with eight beams
(All my boys)
New season Gucci sneakers cost me 8 fleas
Unc can't
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